The Silent Wife

Chapter 87

Chapter 87

Rachel’s face was starting to contort from the grip.

The pain was making her cry, but Justin showed no signs of stopping. In fact, he gripped her even tighter. “Understand?”

Rachel nodded with difficulty, and her tears streamed down her cheek, falling onto the back of Justin’s hand.

“Have you seen Jefferey before you were discharged? Did he give you a listening device and asked you to install it in my car?”

Rachel nodded. The moment she did so, Justin’s grip tightened even further, almost crushing her face, and it suffocated her.

“I protected your grandmother, and this is how you repay me?” If looks could kill, Rachel would have been dead by now.

Rachel shook her head fervently and struggled with all her might, trying to explain herself. By accident, she toppled the glass of water and medicine on the table, splashing the water everywhere.

The sight of those medicines drove Justin further into his fury. He was reminded of something, and he flung her onto the bed.

The back of her head crashed against the edge, and she started seeing stars, while her consciousness started to fade.

“You’ve been working with Jefferey ever since you married me. You’ve been getting information he needs and using us to control your family’s company. And you plan to back out the moment you finish the job.”

No. I didn’t.

“No? Then what’s this?” He picked up the meds and hurled it at her. “Then what’s this?!” he roared.

meds were, she froze. Walt. Those are the birth control pills I put in my

Anything you want to say for

know what you’re

to cut all ties with us, right? Been contacting a lawyer

and she

not going to get away with that!” He tore his clothes apart, flying into a rage, not unlike a

Rachel cry,

one who can decide whether you get knocked up. Don’t even think of cutting off your ties with us. Not unless I get tired of you. You’re just an object, and don’t forget about

her strength left her eventually. Even though Justin was still humiliating her, she

the night. When he was done, Justin, now a rapist, stormed off and slammed the door shut,

the room to shake.

ceiling, but she couldn’t even feel an inch

when Julian realized Rachel wasn’t here for breakfast, he asked

Duncan was setting the table, but her expression

you care? The whole house was shaken last night. Honestly, how did she even manage to rlle Justin up that much? Couldn’t even sleep well

Finish your

like eating. After breakfast was done, he went

bad feeling about it, so he spun the doorknob.

blanket, and she was curled up like a ball

even show any reaction. Her eyes were empty, like two

while

were splattered with bruises

bed was caked In blood; some were dried and black, while some were fresh. Obviously, she just bled out earlier. “Did Justin do this?” Julian

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